Temporary Arms - Finger Eleven

i burn and melt and stick and fade 
your temporary arms invade 
one of many last warnings 
cannot wipe the conscience clean 

the strain wears in you whore me in again 

cannot connect the smirking world 
the poison flower comes uncurled 
if i believe i'm dreaming 

and if they find you lost again 
what will you tell them then 

collapsing in again you found what makes it sore 
you triggered off the feelings that you felt before 

i come crawling up again i need to eat i need a friend 
some one with me 
no better feeling than escape avoid the feeling so you're 

all the guilt pulls away if only forever 

replace the name replace the fear 
i can't come out but i want you here 
i"m laughing now and then it floods 
but not out loud 

i feel you up and feel you down 
i need your space i need it now 
another circumstance has gone and shut you down 
another fear awakened in the fault you found